http://slow.writerscafe.org/abcdefghi2 The original writings of author alakazam en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775979503 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter 2:I slowly blink into focus, and I see a familiar cream-white ceiling. I push myself up and feel a sharp biting pain in my forearms. I look around. This is my room, those are my slippers, and this is my bed, I pause and hit the bed, it has the same bounciness. This doesn't make any sense.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefghi2/2935124/ Today is going to be a horrible day, I can feel it. I have felt this way since My seventh foster family took me in about two months ago. I woke to the sound of baby birds chirping outside my window, and a sliver of sunlight that was fluttering through the light pink curtains. I pull back my fluffy f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefghi2/2929247/